Comments on: grind

By: thebluespirit

thebluespirit — Fri, 08 Jun 2012 18:09:39 +0000

Grind, grind. Many words come to mind, and not very many pretty onces. The grinding of metal on metal, causing one to sreak and whimper. The dance, coffee, dog food–what an ugly word.

By: Heather

Heather — Fri, 08 Jun 2012 18:09:18 +0000

It was a hot day outside and Jenny had to go to work at The Daily Grind. A newspaper that covered unusual news about psychics and mishaps of the supernatural around the city. All Jenny wanted to was sleep, but someone had been murdered, presumably by a werewolf.

By: Lara

Lara — Fri, 08 Jun 2012 18:03:28 +0000

Oh boy, New York is definitely a grinding kind of town. Wheels that grind you every day of every week of every month of every year.

By: Jake

Jake — Fri, 08 Jun 2012 18:03:09 +0000

fgvuj

By: Cullaigh

Cullaigh — Fri, 08 Jun 2012 18:01:34 +0000

i remember when i was a kid trying to learn to grind on the skateboard we greased up all the corners of street paths, however i still couldn’t land it right i would always fall off, but one day i managed it not only managed it but did it for about 4 metres was so proud of myself and everyone saw it.

By: Quami

Quami — Fri, 08 Jun 2012 18:00:09 +0000

I don’t know what it means :( like grind something, vegetable? fruit? be mad on someone!
So yes! :D
Buy

By: Karen

Karen — Fri, 08 Jun 2012 17:56:56 +0000

my beautiful peugeot black pepper grinder. who would think that peugeot would make pepper grinders?

By: Nat

Nat — Fri, 08 Jun 2012 17:45:43 +0000

The grinding of the machine still haunted my every waking hour. The images of my dear dog, bounding up the metal stairs to great me with a ‘clank…clank’ sound. The horrifying reality of sorrow and terror, as little sparky tripped and fell with clumsy grace into the grinder that caused his death. The sickening sound of dog whimpers and flesh grinding together in a sickening symphony that enticed my horrors.

By: brandi

brandi — Fri, 08 Jun 2012 17:25:09 +0000

I grind my teeth at the thought you ever being with someone else.
you make me insane the way you act,
One day I love you, a next, I want to kill you.
I love you
I hate you.
I miss you
Go away.

By: Michael Newman

Michael Newman — Fri, 08 Jun 2012 17:16:27 +0000

My abilities to skateboard are similar to a fish without water… useless. Not only skateboards grind, but also BMX bikes, roller bladers, and worn parts on a machine.